Chapter Ninety-Nine: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Storm (12)
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Chapter Ninety-Nine: Journey to Another World: Prison Star Wind and Cloud (Twelve)
After the first day of the review meeting came to an end, the two drove the float car back to Rosa City and found an exchange hotel to stay. After Illumi tidied up a little, he went to knock on Morris's door. Door, the questions in his heart now urgently need answers. www..com
Maurice invited Illumi in without any surprise, and after indicating that he was free to do so, he turned around and sat down on the chair. Faced with Illumi's request to tell the whole story, Maurice pondered for a long time. Only then did he show a look of determination on his face. He crossed his hands and put them on his knees, frowning, as if he didn't know where to start. After a moment, he opened his mouth and came up with an irrelevant question. and issues.
"Does Mr. Beatieke know about the 'Inferior Race Exclusion Act'?"
Illumi blinked, and then shook his head slightly. It was obviously impossible for him, who had just arrived in this world for only half a year, to understand such trivial things.
Morris smiled as if he understood.
"Ah, by the way, Mr. Di Ke is a descendant, right? It's normal to not know the outside world. I didn't know that before either."
After a pause, Morris began to explain carefully.
"The Inferior Race Exclusion Act was proposed more than seventy years ago by the second-generation emperor Anteplicis VII. He was an extremely fanatical believer in the theory of advocating excellent genetic factors. He believed that those with disabilities and intelligence The low-income people, as well as people with genetic factors for congenital diseases, are the main culprits that hinder the further evolution of human beings. Anteplicis VII wanted to eliminate these inferior factors through human intervention. Therefore, five years after taking the throne, he This bill was introduced through tough measures."
"Once deemed by the bill to be defective human beings, these people will be uniformly taken into custody by the empire. Among them, those who have lost their ability to work due to physical disabilities or serious diseases will be directly euthanized, and the remaining people will be directly euthanized. , then they will all be subjected to lobotomy surgery. People who have had their frontal lobe removed will no longer have independent thinking and are no different from idiots. They are just a walking corpse. In order to be able to transform these into the same The waste-like people were completely exploited, and the empire implanted auxiliary artificial intelligence in their brains, and then sent them to do the most dangerous or the most painful and tiring jobs, such as mineral mining, radioactive energy processing, etc. , and of course these people are no longer regarded as independent and thoughtful people, but are just managed and used like machines."
"Of course, this too radical argument and approach has attracted countless criticisms. From the imperial ministers of Odin's own planet, the nobles of the colonial stars and autonomous territories, to private scholars and ordinary people, all of them have criticized this for different purposes. There was strong criticism and impeachment, but Anteplicis VII used his supreme authority and dictatorial ruling methods to completely suppress these opposing voices. After that, this bill was thoroughly implemented for nearly ten years. It was not until the nephew of Anteplic VII, the Duke of Balendain, launched a palace coup that forced Anteplic VII to abdicate voluntarily and succeed him as Frederick IV, the first emperor and the queen, this act It was completely abolished.”
Having said this, Morris stopped and waited for Illumi to digest what he said. After seeing the other person's initial surprise and confusion, and then a glimmer of enlightenment in his eyes, Morris continued.
"Mr. Beat Dike must have guessed what I am going to say next. Yes, although the bill has been repealed, that kind of surgery has not disappeared. Instead, it has been used by some people with ulterior motives to create Living dolls that meet their various needs. Because the late emperor hated this kind of behavior extremely and cracked down very hard, it was almost impossible to operate on Odin's own planet and other colonial stars. Some powerful people set their sights on it. When this Niflheim, where no one pays attention and where there is no order, comes up, Mr. Beat the Dike should also know that there are only two kinds of people here, the condemned criminals and the epigenetic species, but no matter which type, according to the official records of the empire, We all do not exist, so even if we are made into dolls, it will not have any subsequent impact."
"Those people finally chose the Rose Alliance and bribed some people in Heimdall to open up a secret transportation line. Every year they would give certain indicators and requirements. After the Rose Alliance collected native items, these goods were processed according to the grade and the other party's requirements to perform excision and replacement surgery, and then treat these goods as recycling and reusable garbage. During the exchange and supply period at the end of the year, they will be transported out of Niflheim via the Rainbow Bridge, and the other party will pay a high value for As compensation, this business has been going on for almost fifteen years."
Morris' expression changed, his face full of sadness and anger.
"My woman Tiga and my brother Kano were both kidnapped in this way. After going out to exchange food, they never came back. I asked everywhere and went through many twists and turns, and finally found Tiga, but she I was so humiliated that I was completely unrecognizable. My eyes were gouged out, my nose and ears were cut off, my tongue was cut into strips, my body was cut with countless knives, and my lower body was covered with wine bottles, Rubbish, I’m going crazy, my Tiga, she died so miserably~”
The more Morris spoke, the more excited he became. He was immersed in memories. Deep pain emerged from his eyes. Illumi watched in silence as he hugged his head as if to vent, sobbing softly. Suddenly, He raised his head angrily and spoke loudly.
"I want to know who it is! Who treated my Tiga and my brother Kano so cruelly? Where is he? What happened to him? I kept asking for information and finally found it. There were some clues, and I got into the Rose Alliance. I kept working hard and worked hard to climb up. On the one hand, I collected information. For five years, I was able to gain some access to some secrets. Then, I finally knew about these activities. My brother As early as the year when Kano disappeared, he had been made into a doll, a doll that knew nothing, and was sold as a commodity. I will never see him again, and Ti Jia, my Tiga, do you know why she was treated like this?"
Morris raised his head nervously, stared at Illumi and asked. His eyes were bloodshot and ferocious red. At this time, Morris had completely fallen into the venting mode. Almost as soon as he asked the question, he was minding his own business. Take it.
"Because of Grant Castile! Because he found out that Tiga had plastic surgery and thought that Tiga insulted his aesthetics and caused him to pick the wrong person, so he ordered people to make Tiga look like that! That pervert ! He was the one who killed my Tiga and made her die so miserably, I want him to die exactly the same way!"
Morris' lips trembled and his teeth chattered.
"What kind of man is Grant Castile?"
Thinking of the perverted aura of the other party that made him uncomfortable, and the face that looked at Celluloid with a mixture of possessiveness and intoxication, Illumi frowned slightly unconsciously and couldn't help but ask.
Morris didn't answer. He clenched his fists. After a while, he wiped his face and raised his head. The intense emotion just now calmed down and his face returned to normal. He apologized first and then explained calmly. road.
"I'm sorry, I just lost my composure. I kept these words in my heart and never had a chance to say them out. I couldn't control myself for a moment, which made Mr. Beater laugh. Grant Castile is a death row prisoner. I heard that he is being exiled. Previously, he was a lower-class noble in a colonial star of the empire. He had a doctorate in biotechnology. In fact, he performed all the lobotomy surgeries and artificial intelligence implant surgeries on all the goods. He was the key player in the entire transaction. The most critical part is that no one else's skills seem to be good. All the Rose Alliance attaches great importance to him and has the most stringent protection measures for him. As for the rest, Grant Castile is an out-and-out paranoid, always present. He claims to be an artist and an esthetician, and the things on the street are also his masterpieces.”
Illumi nodded. Sure enough, he was a pervert just like Elift. A question arose. Illumi thought of those vague reports and the Rose Alliance's extremely secretive approach, and he couldn't help but ask for confirmation.
“Don’t organizations in other areas know about this?”
"Well, this kind of behavior is prohibited even on Niflheim. Therefore, the Rose Alliance pays great attention to the confidentiality of information. The entire western area of Akton Continent is basically under the control of the Rose Alliance. It is clear that these All the organizations involved in the matter are complicit, which is also the origin of the review meeting you see. The remaining small organizations are completely unaware of this conspiracy. The hateful thing is that even if I know it, I still can't bring them down, and everyone involved is involved. Everyone involved in this matter is under surveillance. They can move freely in this western region. However, if they want to go out, they will not only have to undergo a loyalty investigation, but will also be assigned a person by the Rose Alliance to follow them. While they are outside, the other party will 24-hour personal surveillance.”
Morris sighed and said a little tiredly.
"After I understood how widespread these things were, although I never forgot my desire for revenge, I was really a little discouraged. Staying in the League of Roses every day and seeing Grant Castile all the time was even more unbearable for me, so , I left the Rose Alliance and joined the Badu family. However, I still had to catch some rare animals or humans every year for the sake of targets. It was a comfort to deceive myself and others. At least those who were caught would not know that they would What to face."
There was a hint of self-deprecation and bitterness in Morris's mouth, as well as the helplessness of having to submit.
"What's the meaning?"
Illumi asked confused.
"Grant attaches great importance to the physical integrity of the cargo, and the mental state seems to be related to whether the operation is perfect, so he instructed everyone to use psychedelic drugs to put down the cargo and keep each other in a comatose state. Those cargoes are all in the deep The operation was performed while in a coma."
Morris explained hastily.
After the long explanation, Morris took a breath. Mental fatigue caused him to fall into a short silence. Illumi quietly digested everything he had just heard. After a long time, Illumi sighed slightly. , murmured to himself.
"It's really a loss."
"What?"
Morris looked at the other party in confusion.
"Now, Mr. Morris has indeed misappropriated public funds, right? Wouldn't this embarrass your future position in the Badu family?"
Illumi opened his mouth unhurriedly.
"Ah, indeed, it will be a bit troublesome, but I said that if you can take revenge, you can even give up your life. What does this status mean? But I don't know why Mr. Beat the Dike asked about this?"
Morris was stunned for a moment, his face looked a little gloomy, and he said lightly.
"Well, then, does Mr. Morris hope to kill Grant Castile with his own hands?"
Illumi tilted his head, then raised a finger and asked another question.
"Well, of course I hope. Is there a way to beat Mr. Dike?"
Morris was stunned again, not knowing why the topic jumped so much, but then he asked a little excitedly.
"Well, yes, I will bring Grant Castile to you, but this requires your cooperation, Mr. Morris. Of course, because of this, the task is not completed by me independently, so the last 20% I will no longer receive payment."
Illumi said calmly, except for the last sentence, which seemed to contain a little heartache and pity in his voice.
"Yes, as long as I can do it."
Morris didn't think about it for long before he cautiously agreed.
"So????"
After receiving the other party's assurance, Illumi began to explain his thoughts, occasionally raising questions and confirming them.
"What, you want to take action at the review meeting, but you should have seen how strict the defense measures are."
"?????"
After hearing Illumi's plan, Morris breathed out, with a look of excitement and worry on his face.
"It's a very bold plan, but I am willing to believe you and take a gamble. I will prepare now."
Morris stood up and opened the door. Illumi followed him and left the room. The two walked with their backs to each other. Morris took two steps and finally turned around and asked in unbearable confusion.
"But why?"
Illumi did not look back, and only the smooth voice reached Morris's ears clearly.
"Because I want to take someone away."——
The next day, Morris drove the float car towards the jury building. The internal coordination auction held by the Rose Alliance would be held in an hour.
After entering the heavily guarded spherical building again, he passed the electronic scan and got off the elevator. Today, Morris very actively walked to the position closest to the center of the stage, sat down with Illumi, and waited for the opening.
The auction was conducted one by one according to grade, and the special grade items were naturally placed at the end as the finale. Everyone had an auction list in their hands. When the auction of the last three items was ongoing, Illumi nodded at Morris, Mo. Rhys got up understandingly and left.
Illumi waited quietly. It was the turn of the last auction item. The familiar girl, wearing the same kimono as yesterday, walked up from the edge of the stage and sat down gracefully in the center of the stage. Coming down, Illumi propped up his cheek and stared at the girl with his dark eyes.
The auction started. Because of Grant's words, no one dared to compete with him. Within a minute, the auction was settled. Grant walked onto the stage proudly, stood next to the girl, and wanted to hold the girl's hand.
Seeing the unsightly object, Illumi suddenly came out of his daze, and now.
Grant felt as if there was a wind blowing in front of his eyes. Before he could squint his eyes, the next second, his hands were suddenly cut behind his back. The force was so strong that Grant screamed in pain. Then, he felt his own A cold, threatening hand was also placed on the carotid artery, and a sharp sting oozed from his neck. After being stunned for two seconds, Grant realized that he had been hijacked.
The sudden change also made other people stunned for a moment. Then, as if waking up from a dream, people from other member organizations below were whispering and quickly retreated, leaving the venue to the security guards patrolling the area. , they simultaneously raised their laser guns and pointed them at the person in the center of the stage.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? I advise you not to do stupid things, you can't escape, here...ah!!!"
Grant was pinched painfully, but he still spoke with difficulty. However, the severe pain from his wrist bones turned his last persuasion into a scream. His wrist bones had just been broken.
"Do as I say, or you will suffer more than this."
The voice behind him said calmly, but Grant felt that the hard object against his carotid artery was pushed in another centimeter or two. What is this? Knife? How on earth do those losers do their job, and why do they let people bring in weapons? Grant cursed in his mind and shouted in panic.
"I'll do it, that's all you say."
"Take me into the central computer room."
Illumi made his request and glanced at the girl beside him, who seemed to be completely unmoved by the outside world. She still had a dreamy smile and empty eyes, and he ordered again.
"Let her come along."
Morris once said that modified humans will only obey the orders of a specific person. Before the program recognizes the next master, the master identified by the original program is Grant Castile. Therefore, if you want Celluloid Follow them, only Grant's voice matters now.
"Okay. I understand, my gem, come with me."
Grant said in a trembling voice, then raised his legs and moved to one side. However, he cunningly did not go towards the central computer room. Instead, he planned to take a detour and wait for people outside to notice so that he could release the hypnotic gas. However, this intention was immediately blocked. Illumi saw through it. He grabbed Grant's hand, moved it up a few centimeters, and then, with a strong force, crushed the bones above it again.
"Ah~~"
Grant howled like a killing pig.
"This is a warning. Don't make any unnecessary plans. Even putting sleeping gas will be useless."
Illumi said bluntly.
Although Grant didn't believe what the other party said, he was horrified by the other party's cruelty. He immediately restrained his thoughts and honestly led Illumi to the central computer room. Anyway, even if he went in, he wanted to release the computer control. Impossible, it must be authorized and approved by all senior cadres in the organization. The other party is the turtle in the urn, and it will be a matter of time before he is caught.
The security guards had no choice but to follow the opponent step by step, hoping to find an opening to counterattack. However, they did not find a chance until the opponent retreated to the central computer room.
"Have a guy throw a laser knife over here."
Illumi stood at the door and gave instructions to Grant. Grant immediately signaled his men to do so. A laser knife was thrown at their feet, and Illumi said again.
"Let her pick it up."
Grant only spoke again.
"My gem, pick up the laser knife on the ground."
Cellululu obediently picked up the laser knife and held it in her hands.
"Let us both in."
Illumi gave the second instruction succinctly. This area is a restricted area. Except for senior cadres and those approved by senior cadres, anyone who trespasses will be swept away by laser nets.
Grant only obeyed and said to a screen.
"I am Grant Castile, permission??"
Because he didn't know the other party's name, Grant paused and Illumi reported.
"Ethan Ford."
"Allow Ethan Ford and Valoria to pass."
Illumi glanced at the newly baked 'Viloria'. She was still smiling calmly, her eyes tightly locked on Grant, her eyes filled with that perverted reflection.
"Eh, sir, I did as you were told, please be gentle."
Grant groaned in pain, and Illumi realized that he had unconsciously increased his strength and relaxed his strength slightly.
"Grant Castile, voiceprint authentication, compliant, iris authentication, compliant, bone authentication, compliant, confirmed to be the Rose Alliance's highest-level list member - Grant Castile himself, with level A authority, bringing people to apply for entry Permission passed, Ethan Ford, iris registration completed, skeleton registration completed, Valoria, iris registration completed, skeleton registration completed, permission passed."
The system performed the authentication mechanically, and a halo of light swept over Illumi and Cellululu. Then, the door of the central computer room opened to both sides.
Illumi escorted Grant in, and the girl followed obediently. The door to the computer room gradually closed, blocking the sight of the security guards who had no right to enter.
"Mr. Ford, let me first state that I alone cannot uncontrol the computers here."
As soon as Grant entered, he spoke first.
Illumi glanced at him, let go of the other person's hand, then turned Grant around, reached out and pulled off his tie, dragged him, and brought him to a thin pillar with neat movements. Grant's hands were tied to the pillar with a tie. He walked up to Celluloid, took the laser knife from the opponent's hand, and then turned to look at the central computer.
The computer host was a huge thing, nearly five meters high and ten meters long. Screens and consoles of all sizes were all over the fuselage. Green light spots kept flashing. Illumi walked up and stretched out his hands. Pressing on the computer substrate, he gradually increased the strength in his hand. He had never thought about releasing the computer control and just destroyed it.
Grant looked at the other man's behavior inexplicably, not knowing what he wanted to do, but then he realized it. He almost couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. Is this man crazy? Want to destroy an object that weighs at least several tons with your hands? Before Grant could cast his contemptuous eyes, the warning sound of the computer and the rapid deformation of the machine board in the man's hands made his eyes almost bulge.
"Warning, warning, the host is squeezed by external forces and reaches the hazard level. Do you want to activate the attack mode? The highest level list includes personnel who do not meet the conditions of the attack mode. Start rejecting. Warning, warning. The pressure continues to increase, 10,000 Pa, 20,000 Pa , attack mode is paralyzed, 30,000 Pa, 50,000 Pa, defense mode is paralyzed, 70,000 Pa, the pressure exceeds the critical range, the power supply system is paralyzed????"
The computer kept repeating the warning, and Grant was dumbfounded as he watched the concave surface under the opponent's palm getting bigger and bigger. A heartbreaking sound of metal squeezing kept coming from his ears. After the last warning, the computer was completely shut down. The damage was complete, the power supply system was lost, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.
In an environment where he couldn't see his fingers, Grant heard something said in an extremely ordinary tone, but the content made him extremely horrified.
"Hmm~ Is 8 tons of strength enough?"
"monster???"
Grant murmured. A halo appeared in front of his eyes, which was the particle beam released after the laser knife was activated.
Illumi took the laser knife, walked to the edge of the wall, and started cutting. The blade sank silently into the metal wall, drawing a long line. After making four neat cuts, Illumi kicked off the wall. Turning around, he put Cellululu on his shoulders. The girl didn't react at all. Just as he was about to catch Grant, Illumi suddenly paused. Untimely, he suddenly remembered that Cellululu seemed to have said that she hated this kind of thing. As for the way of holding a rice bag, I also hate being held like a briefcase. Unfortunately, it is not suitable to be held by a princess now, Illumi thought, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise a small mischievous arc, but Immediately, this arc was quickly erased by him, and he broke the tie with a knife. He lifted Grant's collar with one hand and started running out with the two of them.
He cut the wall when he encountered it, moving straight forward. At the end, he encountered an unusually thick wall, which must have been the metal shell of the spherical building. The laser knife cut several times, but it failed to penetrate. Illumi only had one side. Apply pressure to the wall while continuing to cut with the laser knife. The strength of the hand has reached close to 256 tons, and the wall has been squeezed out of shape. I use the laser knife to cut a few times on the edge again, and finally a dim light shines through. Illumi exerted a force on his hand, and the cut door made a dull sound and fell backwards.
Illumi walked out of the door with a person on his shoulders and another person in his hand. He looked around. This is the side of the sphere, which is still a little far away from the door. Next, there is Morris's turn.
Illumi started running quickly. Grant, who was dragged behind, slid uncomfortably on the ground and kept making pleas for mercy, but Illumi ignored them. As he passed the gate, he caught a glimpse of the thick The metal gate sealed the door tightly, and for a while the news inside could not reach the outside.
Rushing to the parking lot, Morris was already waiting anxiously in the car. When he saw Illumi, he quickly opened the door and saw someone coming up. He put his foot up, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward.
As they approached the guard post, the security guard signaled them to stop. Morris slowly stopped and handed over the identification card in his hand.
"No problem, allowed to pass??? Hey, isn't this Mr. Castile? It's so rare, how could he come out?"
After the security guard scanned the area, he was about to let him go when he saw Grant sitting in the car. He asked in surprise.
Grant's eyes lit up. Immediately, he felt the handle of the laser knife on his waist. He could only swallow his saliva and tried to convey his situation with his eyes. However, his silent silence made the sentry security guard think that he had annoyed the other party. Seeing him saluting in panic, he then opened the release gate.
"Sorry to bother you, please pass."
Grant watched with disappointment as the car started and left the last warning zone.
Morris didn't feel Grant's mood. He was still enveloped by a sense of tension. He stepped on the accelerator to the extreme, and the car was speeding through the wilderness, heading towards the city. This hunch was also correct. Yes, when they entered the city, countless floating vehicles suddenly appeared behind them.
A long-range beam bomb with a scorching flash of light quickly pursued from behind. Morris, who saw it from the rearview mirror, turned the steering wheel hard and avoided the first attack. The beam bomb fell to the ground and exploded instantly. , a big hole was blasted out of the road, and smoke and dust scattered. Morris's floating vehicle rushed out of the smoke and dust, but the second and third long-range beam bombs also followed.
"Beat Mr. Enemy."
Morris shouted nervously.
Illumi looked back. First, he knocked out Grant, who had a look of joy on his face, with a hand knife. Then, after hesitating for a moment, he knocked out Celluloid, who was sitting quietly. He pulled out a rectangular bottle from the trunk. Open the box. It is full of medium-range to long-range attack weapons. These are what Illumi asked Morris to prepare.
"Drive your car, I'll come from behind."
After Illumi finished speaking to Morris, he also took out a long-range beam system, pushed it upward, and opened the air window above his head. He leaned out and faced the beam bombs chasing after him, and fired it calmly. Each of the beam bombs collided head-on with the pursuing beam bombs extremely accurately. After canceling each other out, brilliant white light exploded in the distance, and the blast wind formed a powerful air wave. Throwing themselves at everything on the roadside, the sculptures fell down one after another. The glass cover was smashed with holes by the upturned stones, and then shattered. The roses were blown up to the sky, and the petals fell down one after another.
Gaining a gap, Illumi glanced quickly. After the white marble was broken, it revealed the well-preserved corpse inside, which was still shiny. Those lifelike sculptures were all made of living people, including those decorating the lintels. The reliefs of birds and animals on the colonnades are also a city with dead people. No wonder Morris said that the hair and bones here are shivering.
The red petals fell down, and one piece landed on the back of Illumi's hand. Illumi picked it up and gently twisted it. Suddenly, a blood-like juice oozed out. Illumi smelled it and was sure After seeing that the red liquid was not as red as blood, but just like blood, he threw it away and focused his attention on the battle in front of him.
He took out a long-distance attack weapon that was similar to a grenade, but with much more gorgeous effects. With his extraordinary arm strength, Illumi threw it from a distance. The projectile fell and blew up five or six floating vehicles at once. , the cars behind failed to brake in time and crashed into it, triggering a new round of explosions again.
The fire shot into the sky, illuminating the dark night. Illumi resisted all attacks from the rear alone. The urban offensive and defensive battle between you and me continued like this until Morris drove out of Rosa City. Entering the mountainous area with complex terrain, after a few tail swings, they completely got rid of the already sparse pursuit convoy behind them.
